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Kat Ch. 01

By: londondream



She was lying across the bed naked. Jack leaned back in his chair. When he spoke, his voice was low and assured.

"Touch your pussy," he said. "Gently. Hardly touching at all."

She obeyed instantly and he smiled to himself. There was something so perversely addictive about finding girls like Kat. They were young, eager, desperate for experience and with few boundaries. She hadn't taken much prompting for this, their first video chat. Of course, his camera wasn't turned on and never would be but he knew his presence was enough. The sound of his voice. 

The camera angle meant that her face wasn't in the shot. Smart girl. They were strangers after all. A month of flirtatious online chats didn't change that. 

"When was the last time you came?" he asked.

"Thirteen days ago," Kat's voice was soft, breathless, lingering on the edge of hope. Her tight young body shifted on the bed as she rhythmically stroked her pussy.

"Are you wet?"

"So wet, Jack. I wish you could feel me."

She was almost twenty one years old and still a virgin. In their increasingly graphic chats, she'd told him about her overprotective family and all the things she'd never experienced. She'd never been kissed, never even been touched by a man. It made Jack's cock heat and harden with desire.

"Maybe I will feel you. Soon. What do you say?"

"I'd love that," she gasped.

"You would, huh? We should make it happen."

Her hand dropped from her pussy and cupped one small, firm tit. Her fingers pinched at the nipple.

"Kat?"

"Yes. We should." Her voice was conspiratorial all of a sudden. "My parents are going to be away next week. What about then?"

Jack paused. He smiled.

"Sounds great."

Uncertainty tainted her next words.

"But where? And how?"

"We'll figure that out soon enough. But I need to know it's going to be worth the trip. You won't stand me up will you?"

"No! I wouldn't. I've been looking so forward to meeting you. To doing all the - things - you talked about."

"Like what?" Jack asked. "Sex?"

"Mm-hm," Her hand was back between her legs again and she parted them wider, giving him a good view of her silky snatch.

The video was being streamed live onto Jack's adult website. Kat didn't know about this. She had no way of knowing. Jack's followers and hundreds of members of the public were watching and listening to the events from her bedroom. Men from all over the world were watching this little virgin slut touch herself for a stranger. The tight thrill in Jack's stomach made him want to explode. He kept his voice calm.

He typed a message to display below the video.

Kat. 20 y/o. Slim brunette. Will be available next week. Highest bidder wins.

Comments began popping up almost instantly.

Kat was blissfully unaware. She rubbed her clit gently, teasing herself. 

"You make me so horny," Jack groaned. "I just want to bend you over and fuck the hell outta you."

"You can do anything you want to me," Kat breathed. 

"Anything? You'd suck my cock?"

"Yes."

"Let me fuck your tight little ass?"

"Mm-hm."

"Spank you?"

"God, yes!"

"Tie you up?"

"I've always dreamed of being tied up. Like, properly so I couldn't move. Naked. My legs apart. And unable to stop a man doing whatever he wanted to me."

"That sounds so hot, angel."

"I know. It makes me drip."

"Would you wear a butt plug?"

"Yes."

"Nipple clamps?" 

"Yes."

"A gag?"

"Uh-huh."

The comments were going crazy. Kat's body now had the attention of more than two thousand strangers. 

"What do you think of orgasm denial?"

"It's so hot. To be that desperate. You haven't let me come for almost two weeks and you're not even here but it's like you have control over me."

As she revealed all the practices she was open to, the bidding rose. Seven hundred bucks. Jack's eyes flicked between the comments and the video, his cock hard in his jeans.

"You're my little slut, aren't you?"

"Uh-huh."

"Say it. Tell me what you are."

"I'm your slave-slut. I'm your desperate bitch, Jack."

"Slap your pussy." 

She did and stifled a whimper.

"Again."

She obeyed and followed through until he was satisfied.

"Now turn over and spread your ass cheeks. I wanna see that tight little star."

She was quick to obey and her body was slender but with the soft curves of a woman. Her hands gripped her cheeks and pulled them apart, revealing her pristine virgin asshole to the camera. Jack inhaled sharply. He wanted to bury his face in her sex and judging by the comments, he wasn't alone. As he encouraged Kat to finger fuck her ass for the first time, the number of visitors to his website grew rapidly.

"How does it feel, having something in your ass?"

"It feels so dirty," she whispered. "But I love it. It's so bad."

"I bet you'd love my cock in there," he said. "Stretching you wider than you think you can take."

"Oh, Jack, please."

He smiled.

"Okay. That's enough. We'll talk tomorrow. And no, you still can't come."

The latest comment had offered a thousand dollars. Jack typed a quick message, stipulating that bidding would remain open until the end of another live video the following night. Then he undid his pants and jacked himself to a furious orgasm.

***

The next evening, Kat didn't disappoint. She showed off every inch of her nubile young body, slipping into every position Jack asked her to. The site visitors were treated to views of her tight pussy and ass and watched as she bent into obscenely intimate positions and crawled around like a wanton fuck-slut. She confirmed everything she was gagging to do including the offering up of all three of her untried orifices and begged to be allowed an orgasm.

Jack refused and had her slap her pussy for getting ahead of herself. He told his unpaid cam-whore that she would have to wait until they met for the orgasm she so desired. She played into his hands sublimely, detailing the exact dates she was free to meet him. She was lying on her back, her legs apart and a porn movie playing. Jack had made her drink two litres of water at the start of the evening and now denied her a bathroom break.

He ordered her to continue playing with her throbbing clit as the urge for release made her sweat and moan to the rapturous gaze of nine thousand strangers. As she struggled through the ordeal, Jack arranged to meet up the next Saturday at a public place from where they would head to his house. In reality, it would be the highest bidder who would meet her but Kat would most likely never realise it.

Jack almost wanted to keep her for himself but the money was too good to turn down. It was coming up to two thousand dollars now and he knew Kat was just another fuck-slut, the likes of which he could easily find again. Girls like her were eager and desperate; living secret lives away from their churchgoing families and she was one in a long line of many who he'd profit handsomely from.

After Kat switched off her camera, he contacted the highest bidder; a man named Robbie and asked him to send the payment of over two and a half thousand dollars. Once satisfied, he liaised between Kat and Robbie to set up a mutually agreeable meeting place. He warned Robbie that there would be no refunds; if Kat didn't go home with him, Jack wasn't to blame. Robbie said he understood and was willing to take the risk.

He and Kat would meet up at a coffee bar the next Saturday evening and from there on in, she was his to do everything she claimed to be up for. 

To be continued.

Kat Ch. 02



First of all thank you to my editor drbob80 and to lancerval, leftyloo and Lynda. As always you guys help me clear the junk out and make the stories more readable and understandable. I also appreciate the encouraging words.

Secondly, this story is NOT a stand-alone. If you haven't read Kat, I suppose you could make it through this one, however, I highly recommend that you read Kat first, this story will make much more sense.

One final note, Kat is eighteen years old. If you don't remember from the first installment, the story takes place a couple of months after her high school graduation and shortly after her eighteenth birthday. Her behavior might seem younger than her chronological age, but that's who she is.

*

I lay there for a long time with thoughts racing through my head. (How was I going to react to Alex? How would I handle both of my lovers being in the house at the same time? Would Alex suspect anything at all?) Those thoughts were just for starters. Consequently, I slept very little.

As I slept fitfully, the memory of something Alex had said popped into my head and made my eyes fly open. He said he was going to be home first thing in the morning. (Jesus, he said the flight was at four AM. How long is that flight? Did he say what time he'd be home? What time is it now? Holy shit! I can't let him find us like this!)

I leapt out of bed, trying to focus and find the clock. It was resting on the bedside table, just as it always had, but I was so frazzled I had a difficult time remembering its location. I looked at the clock and it showed that it was just after five, so we had plenty of time. Then I looked back at Kat, from under whose head I had just ripped my arm. She was sitting there, wide eyed and confused, with a hurt look on her face.

"Momma?" Kat said in a tiny, quavering voice. "What's wrong? Did I do something wrong? Are you mad at me?"

She looked adorable sitting there with her unruly hair standing up crazily all over her head and rubbing her sleepy eyes as she had done when she was little. I crawled back into bed and wrapped my arms around her, pushing her head to my shoulder.   

"No, baby," I whispered, "everything's OK. I just remembered that Daddy is going to be home early and we can't let him find us like this. He just wouldn't understand."

"Oh, OK, Momma," she said in the tiny voice, "you scared me, that's all."

I hugged my baby tighter, trying to reassure her. "Baby, I told you that we would see how it goes and I meant it. Don't worry, I'm not pushing you away, we just have to be careful with Daddy. OK?"

"OK, Momma." She answered in a slightly braver voice.

I held her away from my body and leaned in to kiss her. She abruptly turned her head away and my lips landed on her cheek.

"Hey!" I protested. "What was that?!?"

"Momma," she said quietly, "You have never kissed a pussy mouth the morning after. I have and I really don't like it."

I laughed, "You're kidding, right? I have kissed your father for more than eighteen years the morning after he has been licking my pussy, so yes I have!"

"Ewww, Mom," Kat squealed, "TMI, Mom, TMI!"

I had no idea what she was saying. "TMI?"

"Too Much Information, Mom!" Kat complained.

"Really, Kat?" I said mocking her words to me, from last night. "Really? You're really gonna act like the sweet, innocent child right now? We're naked in each other's arms, the two of us having fucked each other to multiple orgasms, and you're gonna get embarrassed? Please!"

She sat back and looked at me with a stunned expression on her face, blinking at having her words bounced back at her. Then she cracked up and hugged me tightly. I started laughing with her and we sat there holding each other, laughing our asses off, mostly at the ridiculousness of the situation.

Kat's hand slid down my back to the top of my ass, caressing the skin softly. She stopped laughing, raised her lips to mine, and kissed me deeply, her tongue sliding between my lips and softly, lovingly caressing my tongue. I moaned deep in my throat and returned the love in her kiss with my own.

Her other hand found my breast and rapidly hardening nipple and teased it to full hardness. Her lips left mine and quickly joined her fingers on my nipple. The hand that was on my ass slid under me as I rose and she found my just as rapidly moistening pussy. Her middle finger slid inside as the ring finger and forefinger surrounded my clit. I melted in her arms as she licked my breast and caressed my pussy. She turned us around and pushed me down on the bed. (I assumed that her gymnastics training allowed her to move like that. Her movement was positively feline (Katlike?) in its grace.)

My brain was trying to tell me about the time, but my body had assumed command and once again, had overridden reason. I sank back into the pillows and allowed my baby to love me. She had moved her head to my pussy, had begun blowing on the hot flesh, causing spasms down there, and shivers everywhere else on my body. I briefly wondered how I could be hot and cold all at once, but the soft touch of her fingers had snapped off all thought and turned my body to quivering jelly, again.

Kat started squirming again and suddenly her tiny slit was in front of my face, her aroma overwhelming and her knees gently held my head. I felt a hot splash on my chin and saw Kat's essence oozing from her lips. Reaching up, I clutched her tight hips in my hands, and held her as I raised my lips to meet her nether lips. I heard the sigh of approval from down below as my tongue captured a droplet of her fresh dew, grazing her lips as I did. My tongue delved deeper between her delicate and rapidly moistening flesh. My nose settled at her perineum and I pushed deeper into her with my lips, tongue and nose. My chin was resting on what felt like her clit and as I dug into her depths with my tongue, my chin was rubbing pleasantly on her clit and she must have liked it because I heard her squeak. (That's the only word that adequately describes the noise, it was a squeak, not unlike a baby animal.)

I snickered at the sound she made and evidently, the combination of the sound, air and motion triggered the same reaction in Kat. This time she squeaked and her pussy twitched on my face. (OK, this was interesting and could prove to be great fun!) As I hummed into Kat's now weeping pussy, the squeak turned into a squeal. Her hips were bouncing, and she was trying to grind herself into my face.

She had abandoned her assault on my pussy to concentrate on her own pleasure. That was OK with me, because this was really fun. I licked, kissed and made noises into her pussy and it was like a faucet had been turned on. I began to concentrate on drinking the peach flavored elixir draining from her lips. I caught up a little on the heady brew, blew on her lips and then bounced my chin on her clit. I brought my hands down to help in stimulating my baby girl. Orbiting her clit with one finger, I slipped my thumb into her soaking tunnel and made tiny circles inside her, all while blowing cool jets of air all around. I reached back with my other hand and touched her little rosebud and she was off like a rocket.

Kat screamed, "Momma!" and exploded all over my face. I honestly didn't know a woman could ejaculate like that. At first, I thought she had wet herself (and me) but then I realized this was her girl cum. She continued to grind herself onto me and soon I had to try to push her off. I was afraid I was going to suffocate. Kat finally relented and rolled off me. She spun around to hug me and kiss me.

"Momma?" Kat asked breathlessly, "Where did you learn that? That was awesome!"

I shrugged. "I didn't learn it anywhere; it just seemed like a good idea after the way you reacted to my giggling."

"Wow, Momma," Kat giggled, "You're a natural. I wanna try that on you now." She started to twist around to go down again and I craned my neck to look at the clock.

"Oh shit!" I exclaimed when I saw the clock. "Kat! We've been at this for nearly an hour! We have got to get up."

Kat continued on her journey to my pussy and I stopped her.

"Jesus, Kat," I said desperately, "I'm serious! We have got to get this room cleaned up and aired out! Daddy will be here in less than an hour!"

She was kissing my stomach and I finally grabbed her head. "Kat I love you, I love what you're doing, but this is waaay more important, now. Please baby, help me."

Kat relented and scooted up and kissed me and then giggled. "OK, Mom. You really need to wash your face and hair. You look, taste and smell like you were attacked by the Pussy Monster." She cracked herself up with that one and rolled back on the bed.

I got up and looked in the mirror and much to my dismay; I saw that she was right. My hair was wet and matted; my face was shiny with Kat's juices and all I could smell was Kat.

"OK, young lady!" I said in my best 'Mom' voice. "We've got to get this room and us cleaned up. I'm going to strip the bed and get the sheets and our clothes into the laundry. Please clean up all the candles, open the windows and get some new sheets out. I'll help you put them back on when we get out of the shower."

I started to walk towards the bed and remembered something else. "Get the Glade when you're putting the candles in the pantry, OK?"

Kat had finally gotten up and was gathering candles. "Sure, Mom."

It seemed like we had gotten back to some form of normality. (OK, maybe not normality, but routine, anyway. I knew normal was not in our foreseeable future.)

I stripped the bed and dragged the sheets to the laundry, stopping first to pick up all the lingerie and my bathing suit. I got to the laundry room and stuffed the sheets in the washer and the clothing in the hamper. After starting the washer, I got new sheets out of the linen closet and took them back to the bedroom, where I found that Kat had done as I requested, removing all the candles and opening the windows. I dropped the sheets on the bed and went into the bathroom to start my much-needed shower. Adjusting the temperature to a comfortable level, I stepped under the stream and closed my eyes, reveling in the soothing, warm rush of water. I stood there a long moment, before feeling small hands on my boobs, and lips on my neck. I almost screamed before opening my eyes and realizing that Kat had joined me.

"Kat!" I yelped, "You about scared me half to death! Don't sneak up on me like that!"

Kat giggled. "Sorry Mom, you looked like you were enjoying yourself and I wanted to join in."

She wrapped herself around me and I about melted. It was going to be just as I feared; I was going to have a difficult time resisting both her advances and her sweet, sweet body. I leaned in and kissed her soft lips and she purred, deep in her throat.

"Mmmm," she growled, "Momma, I can't get enough of you." She spoke, even though our lips were still pressed together. The vibration of her words against my lips made my entire body tingle, and I felt a familiar pulse in my pussy.

Kat stepped away and I leaned toward her a little. "Mom, I know we have to stop, otherwise I'm going to throw you to the floor. We'll just wash each other, OK?"

I whined in disappointment, but I knew she was right. This was going to be much more difficult than I could have imagined. I nodded, but before we went back to behaving, I drew her to me for another kiss. This time I felt her resolve weaken, just before we parted.

"Oh, Momma," Kat murmured, "just a little more, pleeeze."

"No baby," I said regretfully, "we're pushing it, now."

She just said "OK," before thrusting her bottom lip out, pouting.

I laughed and hugged her and then spun her around to wash her back. I washed all the way down her back, past her cute little bottom and down her shapely legs. I turned her back around and started back up, washing in reverse. I was back at her pretty little slit and decided I needed a little more of my baby.

I looked up at her with a wicked little smile as I slipped a finger into her slippery, hot, furrow and started stroking in and out, her legs spreading to allow me unfettered access. I guided her into the spray, rinsed her off and then slowly licked her suddenly dripping pussy. I decided I just had to make her cum once more before Alex got home. I slipped another finger into her channel and found her little button with my tongue. Her hands came to rest on my head and she just held me softly. I was quick, I was gentle, but I was unrelenting. She came quickly and I had to pull my fingers out to catch her as her knees buckled.

"Jeeezus, Momma!" She whispered, "I thought we were done for now."

I laughed as I continued up her lithe little body, washing as I rose. I tweaked her hard little nubbins and kissed her briefly before turning her around and lathering up her hair. She stood very still, allowing me to pamper her. Again, she had reverted to being my baby girl, and I loved the closeness of it. I also loved how she alternated between being my lover and my baby so effortlessly; it was unbelievably sexy. I think that was part of what was keeping me turned on. That minx-like quality of her personality was irresistible. I rinsed her hair thoroughly and then turned her, once again, to face me.

I kissed her and said, "Now go get dressed up really pretty for Daddy. Then, please set the table for breakfast. Could you get out the eggs, bacon and fruit?"

Kat just nodded and then presented her lips for another kiss. I kissed her gently, lovingly and she exited the shower. I swear she was glowing. I quickly finished my shower and jumped out, drying myself and hustling out to the bedroom. I looked at the clock and it was quarter to seven.

If Alex had been accurate in his estimated time of arrival, we had just made it. I quickly got dressed in white short-shorts, no panties, and a bright orange, (my favorite color if you hadn't noticed) silky, tank top (braless, of course) before starting to make the bed. Kat came in to help me and she was dressed in low riding jeans and a pink, frilly top that left her sexy tummy on display. Alex loved the top on her. She looked like Daddy's little girl, yet was Momma's hot lover, too. She looked so good that I was shaking just looking at her. Again, I was struck with the uncertainty at how I was going to deal with this.

We got the bed done and we went out to the kitchen. Kat started making coffee and I started on the bacon. We worked quickly and just about had breakfast on the table when we heard the garage door open. By the time Alex walked into the kitchen, we were done and breakfast was almost completely on the table.

Kat turned and ran toward Alex, shrieking, "Daddy!" and then she leapt into his arms. He dropped his suitcase just before she landed on his chest and he caught her. She kissed him all over his face.

He laughed, "Hi baby! Miss me?"

"Yeah Daddy, I did!" Kat squealed. "But, I'll bet Mommy did, too." With that, she slid from his arms and stepped aside for me.

Alex smiled gently and said, "Hi, babe."

I wrapped myself around him and buried my face in his chest. "Hi, yourself."

He just held me and then whispered, "I missed you, babe, you look good enough to eat."

He didn't think Kat could hear him, but I knew she had, hearing the small snort of repressed laughter. I don't think Alex did, because he didn't react at all. He just kissed me and then nuzzled into my neck, kissing and licking me a little.

He sighed, "You taste good enough to eat, too."

Kat had had enough at that point. "Geez you two, get a room. Oh, that's right! You have one right over there!" Kat was giggling and pointing in the direction of our bedroom.

Alex blushed bright red and stepped back, obviously embarrassed.

"Kat!" I exclaimed, giggling also, "Stop that! You're embarrassing your father! Though, the bedroom sounds like a great idea to me!"

At that point, Kat's giggling erupted into full fledged laughter, as did mine. Alex fled toward the bathroom, mumbling something about washing his hands.

Once we had gotten ourselves back under control, we turned to get the rest of the food on the table. I told Kat she was being unnecessarily mean to her Dad.

She said, "Probably, but it was too hard to resist. Besides, I think you pushed him over the edge."

I giggled again, "Yeah, that's true."

Alex poked his head into the kitchen. "Is it safe? Are you guys done abusing me?"

Kat and I stood side by side holding our arms out. "We're sorry." We said simultaneously.

Alex walked into our embrace, and the three of us group hugged. "Daddy, we really did miss you." Unable to resist a shot, she continued, "It's hard not having an easy target around."

That made Alex and I laugh. He spun out of my arms and lifted his little girl, hugging her to his chest as if she were a rag doll.

"I can tell you've been alone with your mother for too long." He laughed as he told her, "Your arrows have gotten much sharper and far more accurate!"

"Oh, Daddy!" Kat giggled and hugged him tight.

I was happy and relieved that Kat was handling this situation so well. It could have been very uncomfortable, with poor Alex not having a clue. But, she had gone right back to being herself. It made me appreciate her maturity.

Alex set Kat down and turned to me. "Is breakfast ready? I've been up since three and I'm starving!"

Kat and I scurried to finish putting things together and then we all sat down to eat. Alex sat across from me and was smiling, as he looked at me and then I saw his eyes drift to my neck, he started to frown and looked back at my face with a hurt expression. I suddenly remembered about Kat's hickey and my hand flew to my neck.

Kat saw my hand and started laughing. We both looked at her, I was panicking, and Alex looked like he was starting to get angry.

"Daddy? Kat asked while giggling, "Did you see the hickey I gave Mom?"

Alex looked like she had slapped him; he was so stunned. "You? You gave your Mom a hickey? Why on earth would you do that?"

Kat explained, "Jilly and Ari were coming over yesterday and I wanted Mom to spend the day out at the pool with us. I made her wear her bathing suit from Aruba and she looked so pretty and so sexy I just wanted to hug and kiss her. When I kissed her neck, I just felt like being naughty and gave her a hickey to mess with her. I honestly didn't think you'd be back so soon, so I figured it wouldn't be a problem. I even told Mom that. Don't get mad at Mom, it's my fault, I was just teasing her."

Alex turned and looked at me and I just nodded, speechless. He looked between us and then, finally, relaxed.

"You're both nuts, you know that?" Alex said before shoving a forkful of eggs into his mouth.

I sat there with my mouth hanging open, not believing what just happened. "It's OK, babe," Alex said softly, "you obviously had forgotten about the hickey, so there was no guilt about it for you. Kat has done crazier shit than that to both of us in the past, and that story is too ridiculous to be a lie. Really, it's OK."

We ate in silence for a couple of minutes before Alex spoke again. "So, what are we doing today? I don't get many days off during the week, so I thought we could do something."

I was still not over the shock of the hickey story so I remained mute as Kat said, "I'm going over to Jilly's, I thought you guys could use some alone time. Daddy's been gone for over a month and I know you guys have missed each other." Unable to leave it alone, she finished with, "After all, you do have a room ready and waiting!"

Alex blushed again and dug into his food.




Kat Ch. 02



I just looked at her and I think my expression might have given away my jealousy at the thought of Kat being with Jillian. She quickly glanced at her dad, as did I, and he was concentrating on his food. She winked at me.

"It's OK, Mom, I'm a big girl." She said teasingly, "I can be good with my friends while you're being bad with Daddy!"

I think Alex must have sucked an entire egg down his windpipe with that statement and was coughing and sputtering. I started to get up to help him and he said he was OK; he just needed a sip of water. I got him some and, after sipping some, he seemed to be all right.

"Jeez, Kat!" Alex exclaimed when he finally finished coughing, "Give a guy some warning, would ya?"

"Sorry, Daddy." Kat murmured while giggling. She got up and hugged him, "I didn't realize you had food in your mouth."

"I'm done eating, for now." Alex said, "It's too dangerous around here!"

Kat got up, cleaned the table, and put the dishes in the dishwasher. She went in and got ready to leave. When she came out, she said she had spoken to Jilly and she was going over there, now.

She looked at her Dad and he had a coffee cup to his lips, so she waited until he had set the cup dawn and swallowed. "Jilly said for you guys to have a good time!" With that, she ducked out the door as Alex stared after her.

"That girl!" Alex cracked.

I laughed and went over and sat in his lap. I put my arms around his neck and laid my head on his shoulder. "I love you." I whispered, kissing his strong jaw.

Alex stood, picking me up as if I weren't there. "I love you, too, babe." He answered as he strode to the bedroom. "She had a good point, sweetie. We need to be alone." He said softly as he laid me on the bed.

He stood up to start taking off his shirt and noticed that the windows were open. "Babe? Why are the windows open?"

"Well, you know that Kat sleeps with me when you're away, right?" I asked and he nodded. "We noticed that it smelled funny in here when we got up, so I had Kat open the windows. That's why they're open."

(I had never deliberately misled Alex before and I was learning as I went. Kat had taught me something with the hickey story. Just tell the truth and conceal the circumstances, it generally sounds convincing and it isn't necessary to remember complicated lies. However, it disturbed me to find just how simple it was to do all this.)

"Oh," he said, "it does smell nice in here." He walked over to close the windows after dropping his shirt.

(Yeah, that'll be Glade's new fragrance 'Summer Breeze with an underlying hint of Freshly Fucked Pussy', they won't be able to keep it on the shelves.)

He continued, "I'm closing the windows because it's gonna get hot pretty quickly in here." Alex turned to face me and he had a little grin on his face. "I mean it's gonna get really hot in here. You're heating up this room all by yourself, babe, you look really, really hot!"

I felt myself blush and start to get wet, once again. I was still worked up from the two encounters with Kat this morning. I had brought her to orgasm both times, which I loved doing, but had not gotten any relief, myself. I was excited to get together with my husband, even though, last night, I had been concerned about "cheating" on Kat.

Alex stripped off his jeans and boxers and he was already, gloriously, throbbingly hard. His obvious excitement fed my own growing excitement. My heart was starting to beat rapidly and my breath was short.

I giggled, seeing his pulsing member. "Wow, cowboy! Happy to see me?"

Alex wiggled his eyebrows and answered, "I certainly am, Ma'am. It's been lonely out west; I've been looking forward to seein' my little filly."

As Alex walked to the bedside, I scooted over to allow him room. He lay down and took me in his arms, holding me gently.

"I really did miss you, babe." Alex whispered while kissing and nuzzling my neck.

Alex has always been a gentle, considerate lover. He loves kissing, is very good at it and as I said, he will spend hours making love to my breasts. He appeared to have something like that in mind this morning as he kissed and his tongue lightly laved along my neck and throat. His gentle, loving touch set me to tingling from head to toe. My skin rippled with gooseflesh and I shivered under his loving attention. He got to my collarbone and nipped with his teeth, unintentionally mimicking Kat's actions from last night and evoking the same response, a spark to my pussy.

I moaned in response and Alex whispered, "Are you OK, babe?"

I answered in another moan, "Oh, yeah, sweetie, I'm great. That feels soooo good."

Alex paused in his ministrations to start tugging at my shorts. I raised my hips to help him and then sat up to pull off the tank top. Alex's eyes got big when he saw that I had foregone panties.

"Were you planning something, babe?" Alex whispered in wonder.

I giggled, "Just hoping, cowboy."

"Uh-huh." He chuckled as he thumbed my erect nipples.

His head dipped to my neck again and I felt the soft loving touch of his tongue and lips barely grazing my skin. He murmured unintelligible words as his tongue plied its way along my skin. He paused to kiss my jaw as my head settled back on the pillow. His fingers continued to dance and jitter on my nipples, making them come alive and grow to an almost painful length. His touch was light, but insistent, as he simultaneously teased my nipples and the increasingly hot skin on my neck. His lips descended to the hollow of my neck, lingering there to kiss and lick the shiny veneer of sensitive skin that was glistening in the morning light. My breath caught in my throat as Alex nipped at the covering of skin on my collarbone, my excitement rising as he caressed and pampered me with love.

He rose from his ministrations and kissed me softly, lightly, lovingly on my lips. My tongue shyly sought his, but he withdrew, grinning, teasing me, before he descended and once again met my lips and tongue in an adoring union. He was so tender and loving and that made my desire continue to ascend. I felt my heart fluttering in my chest. Alex must have felt it too, because he withdrew from the kiss, much to my moaning disappointment, to lay his head on my breast, listening to my thundering heart. He smiled and stroked my face as he listened to my evident excitement.

His head slipped back away from my heart so that his lips were even with the white-hot spike on my breast that was my nipple. His tongue slithered out and flicked the nubbin in front of him and I felt the familiar pulse in my pussy. He continued to flick the nipple with his tongue as his fingers worried the nipple on the other breast. Alex tilted his head up and sucked it into his lips, first bathing the flesh in saliva and then sucking it clean. He repeated his action before slowly switching sides. Alex worked his way across to my other breast with agonizing slowness, kissing and trailing his licking tongue through the little valley between my breasts. He loved this little patch of skin and spent a little while worshiping the valley, including the foothills of my breasts. While his mouth was busy in the valley, his fingers were not idle. He was teasing, lightly pinching and tugging on my nipples. One was still wet from his attention and one was yearning for the touch of his wiggling serpent of a tongue.

I watched all his activity while gently caressing his ears, neck and face. I wanted and need a kiss and gently tugged on his ears. He looked up at me with the grin of a little boy who was thoroughly enjoying his toys. As he slipped up my body, I felt his hardness slide along my leg, leaving a wet trail in its wake. As he arrived at my face and kissed me deeply, I wrapped my legs around his back and searched for his hardness with my pussy.

He pulled his head back and looked at me, surprised. Normally, I did not encourage him to penetrate me before he was done playing and giving me two or three orgasms. Today, now, I needed him in me.

"Please, baby," I pleaded, "Fuck me...fuck me now! I've missed you, I need you in me."

Alex's eyes got wide, because I never had asked to be fucked before. I had asked him to love me, to make love to me, but never to fuck me. He immediately obliged, plunging his entire length into me in one smooth, urgent stroke.

As soon as he struck bottom, I erupted in a massive orgasm. "Alex!" I screamed, "Fuck me hard, fuck me fast, Oh, God Alex, I missed you, fuck me lover!"

After briefly pausing to savor my heat, Alex began moving slowly inside me and I started thrusting back at him. "Alex!" I shrieked urgently. "Harder, faster, deeper!"

Much to my dismay, Alex stopped moving and started laughing. "Deeper? Deeper? Babe, all I've got is what I've got. This is as deep as it gets."

I flushed red, embarrassed. "I'm sorry sweetie. I got caught up in the moment." I pulled him down to me and kissed him deeply. "Just love me hard and fast, I need you to love me, now, I want to cum again, this time, with you."

He bent his head to mine again as he started moving his hips again. Our lips parted and we found willing tongues waiting. Alex's hips gradually picked up speed and soon the bed was rocking with our relentless motion. The action was obviously arousing to Alex because it felt like he was deeper than he'd ever been before. The crescendo was starting to rise in me again and I was soon tingling all over. I wanted Alex to join me and after being lovers for so long, I knew exactly how to make it happen. (I don't know how it works, it just does.) I slipped my thumbs to his hip bones and just as the wave of my orgasm started to break over me, I pressed my thumbs into his skin and onto the bone. He bellowed as he blasted wave after wave of cum into my throbbing, pulsing pussy, which was coating his cock with my own cum.

Alex soon slowed until he was merely flexing his cock in my pussy and together we descended from the cloud. He rolled to the side so as not to crush me, but did not pull out. Dipping his lips to mine, he gave me a soft, sweet kiss.

"Wow, babe!" He whispered softly, "That was incredible! Maybe I ought to stay away for a month at a time more often!"

I rolled us the rest of the way over so that Alex was on his back. I slapped him lightly on his chest. "Don't you even kid about that, you big lug!"

Alex laughed and said, "I was just kidding, although that was pretty good."

I realized something sitting on top of him. He cock had not diminished at all. I squeezed him with my pussy and his eyes grew wide as he realized the same thing. "Well Roy," I teased, "it must have been pretty good because Trigger seems to be rarin' to go."

Alex laughed at the Roy Rogers reference and flexed his hips up into me. I decided to do something that he likes, but was a little uncomfortable for me, so we rarely did it. I sat up, allowing his length to slip from me and he moaned in disappointment. That feeling was short lived as I spun around and mounted 'Trigger' again, reverse cowgirl.

"Ohhhh, baby," Alex moaned, "Are you sure?"

I didn't answer him, other than starting to slowly ride him. Our combined fluids in addition to the significant number of orgasms over the last twenty-four hours had me to the point that the usual discomfort from this position wasn't there. Besides all that, his cock pressing against the back of my pussy felt really, really good.

I finally answered him after a few minutes. "Oooooh, Alex, that feels soooo gooood."

He had slipped his fingers along the side of his cock and as I slid down his length, his fingers penetrated me along with his cock. He felt huge! After getting his fingers sloppy, slimy wet with our combined cum, he withdrew them from my cunt and I whined. He moved to my bottom and slithered his fingers around my pucker getting it slippery. I knew what was coming, and tried to relax but didn't at first. My little rosebud found his finger the next trip down his cock and his fingertip poked in a little. His fingers were so much bigger that Kat's and I jumped at the intrusion.

"I'm sorry, babe," Alex murmured, "did I hurt you?"

"No," I whispered, "I just wasn't ready. Go ahead, I want it."

I sat still as I felt him retrieve some more juice. This time I was ready as his digit wormed its way into me. I sat there a moment as I got accustomed to the size and then started moving again. I felt so full with Alex filling both of my holes nicely. He held still and let me set the pace. I picked up speed and I could feel my bottom grasping at his finger as it pumped in and out. It was as if my butt didn't want to release his finger. I felt another orgasm rising in me and this one was different. It was a low rumble like a thunderstorm in the distance. You know how it is, you know it's coming, you know the warm rain is going to feel good, but it also scares you because it's going to be big, you just don't know how big.

Since Alex had just cum a few minutes before, he was going to be good for a long time, so I slowed my pace to enjoy the building pleasure and yes, even the building fear. Alex somehow had gotten his other hand around in front of me and was gently kneading my clit. The distant rumbling of the impending storm was now ringing in my ears and I could barely breathe. At some point, I'm not even sure when I had started, I had begun caressing my boobs and rolling my nipples between my fingers. The sensations were everywhere, my pussy, my butt, my boobs and in my head. Suddenly, the storm was on me and the lightening crashed, the thunder rumbled, and I heard someone screaming Alex's name. I was shaking and trembling and before I realized it, I was lying on the bed in Alex's arms.

He was holding me, stroking my hair, and kissing me gently all over my face. I opened my eyes, blinked at the light, and saw Alex's concerned face hovering over mine.

"Jesus, babe!" Alex exclaimed softly. "Are you all right? You scared the shit out of me!"

I smiled and remembered that someone was screaming. "Alex?" I asked, "Who was screaming at you? I heard someone screaming your name."

He laughed, not a little derisively, "Who was screaming? That was you, you nutball! That's what scared me. You were screaming and flopping all over the place. I thought you were having some kind of seizure."

"I'm sorry, honey," I said apologetically, "I didn't mean to scare you. Did you cum again?"

Again he laughed. "After that? You gotta be kiddin' me. I'll be lucky if he shows enough of his face to piss the rest of the day. You really scared me!"

I buried my face in his chest, "I'm so sorry, Alex, I really am."

"It's OK," he murmured, "now that I know that you're OK, please tell me that was pleasure that you were experiencing, not pain or fear or something else."

I giggled into his chest. "It was something else, but it was ALL pleasure, too. Thank you."

He swelled up a little at that. "You're welcome, as long as you're OK."

I looked down at his crotch. "Do you want me to do something with that?" He was right; Trigger looked like he was looking for Geronimo's cave.

"No, I'm fine, really." He mumbled.

I leaned in, closer. "Are you sure?"

He glanced at me, I was wiggling my eyebrows, and he laughed and grabbed me. Hugging me, he said, "No, really I'm just fine. Let's go take a shower; I want to get all slickery with you."

I laughed at his use of one of Kat's terms from childhood. When we would give her a bubble bath, she said she liked how the bubbles made her skin feel 'all slickery.'

This was going to be my third shower in about twelve hours. I would need to use a ton of lotion and conditioner to keep my skin and hair from drying out. Alex helped me out of bed and followed closely behind as I walked into the bathroom. So closely, in fact, that when I hesitated as I passed through the door, he rear-ended me.

"Hey, Mister!" I said with mock indignation, spinning around to look at him. "I thought he was in hiding!"

Alex turned bright red, "Well, babe, the view from back here seemed to revive him."

I slithered into his arms, "You always know the right thing to say, cowboy."

Alex chuckled, "That's because you're my girl. I never know what to say to other people off the cuff. I'm always at a loss for words if I'm not talking to you, or about work. I don't know what I'd have done if that hickey meant you were seeing someone else."

'Oh crap!' I thought, 'He's making me feel guilty and doesn't even know it.'

"Well cowboy," I said, still snuggling in his arms, "You know you're the only man for me."

"OK," he laughed, "let's get all slickery."

We got into the shower, I started to wash myself, and he brushed my hands away. Guiding me under the water, he gently started washing my hair. After he had rinsed it, he started to get the body wash and I stopped him.

"I need conditioner." I said softly.

"OK." He responded and lovingly massaged the slippery stuff into my hair. After rinsing it away, he retrieved the body wash and started on my skin. The orgasm that he had given me was still warming my body and when his gentle touch started gliding over my skin, the tingling returned.

"Ooooh, baby," I moaned, "that feels soooo good!"

Alex whispered in my ear, "Glad you like it." Then he kissed my neck, nibbling at the wet skin.

As he pulled his head away, his strong hands drifted to my breasts, teasing the nipples to hard points. He rinsed the soap away and took first one pointy, fleshy knob between his lips and then the other. His hands dropped to my butt and squeezed, then pulled me tightly to his hot, hard body. He picked me up by the butt and held me above his now stiff cock. He was so strong that he was able to hold me there, the tip of his throbbing tool barely splitting my lips. I moaned and squirmed in his hands, trying to get my pussy down on his cock. He smiled, an infuriatingly confident smile, and didn't allow me to move a fraction of an inch.

"Alllleexx," I whined, "Pleeeze!"

He didn't stop smiling as he innocently said, "What?"

Now he was starting to piss me off. "Aww, come on Alex! Fuck me!"

"Young lady," He laughed, "your language!"

How did he keep doing that? He was mimicking, unintentionally, Kat's and my play from last night. It made me shiver.

I growled, "I'm not young and right now I certainly don't feel like a lady. Fuck me, Alex; fuck me like the animal I know you want to be. I'm hot, still horny and I want that thick cock in my cunt! Fuck me, Alexander Gavin McCutcheon!"

The fact that I had never talked to him like that seemed to spur something in my gentle Alex. He not only dropped me onto his cock, he thrust his seemingly larger than normal dick into me more savagely than he ever had before. Suddenly, I was hanging on with my arms around his neck as he wildly pounded me.

He lifted me off his cock, to my disappointment, before spinning me around and plunging into my steaming pussy from behind. His thrust was so hard, so deep, and so rough that he took me off my feet so that I was suspended in air, my hands on the wall of the shower, his iron bar of a cock holding me up. He twisted his hand around and stuffed his thumb in my ass and I yelped in surprise. Abruptly, his other hand grabbed my boob and he roughly twisted my nipple, causing a spark of pain and pleasure to course sharply through my body. I cried out, he seemed to snap out of whatever had briefly possessed him, and he let go of my breast and pulled his thumb out and let me to the ground, withdrawing from my pussy.

"Babe?" He asked softly, stooping and kissing my neck. "Did I hurt you? I'm sorry if I did."




Kat Ch. 02



I turned around, and stepped into a hug. "No, you did not hurt me...well, maybe a tiny bit. But, it was exciting and new." I stepped out of his embrace, turned, leaned against the wall and thrust out my ass. "Fuck me, Alexander Gavin McCutcheon! Fuck me now!"

He grabbed my hips and jammed his dick into my oozing, palpating pussy. His first thrust pushed me right up onto my toes and flattened my tits against the wall. He was grunting and thrusting and it felt sooo good. I laid my head against the cool tile and let my fingers steal down to my clit. The naughtiness of our rough coupling had me on the edge and my clit was as big as I had ever felt it. I squeezed and stroked the plump button and I felt the warmth welling in me once again. If my sex life kept up like this, I would get off every time I looked at my bed or the shower.

As I stroked myself, I allowed my fingers to slip further down and trail softly on the bottom of Alex's dick as it sawed in and out of me. It felt like I was as wet as I had ever been and Alex was as big as I had ever felt him. The thought that he had grown just from our wicked play pushed me over the edge.

"Alexxxx!" I whimpered, "Ooooooh, Alexxx, I'm cumming, cumming Alex, cumming nowwww!"

With a yowl, Alex gripped my hips, thrust deeply into me, and held on as he spurted pulse after pulse deep into my hungry cunt. His thrusts slowed and finally stopped, though it did not feel as if he were getting any smaller. He slowly withdrew and turned me around to face him. He was smiling and his eyes were shining with love as he leaned in to kiss me.

He stood back, looked at me, and said, "Wow! It's like we were 17 again."

My first thought was, Thank you, Kat! Then I giggled and said, "I know, that was awesome!"

He picked me up, kissed me and said, "We really need to finish this shower before it gets ice cold in here." He set me back down.

We proceeded to wash ourselves and it was a little chilly by the time we were done. We got out of the shower and dried each other off, kissing and caressing and generally making fools of ourselves.

Alex wanted to spend the day by the pool so we put on bathing suits and went outside. Alex wanted to be outside, but not in the sun, so he pulled a couple of loungers under the canopy. I went got us some coffee and Alex brought his cell phone out.

I frowned and said, "I thought this was time off."

He looked ashamed and said, "I know, but I can't be completely cut off. My guys need to be able to get in touch, you know that."

I pouted, "I know, but it doesn't mean I have to like it."

Right on cue, his phone rang. He answered it and I could tell by his demeanor that it was Steve, his boss. He briefly argued about something and I could tell by his body language that he was going to give in and I knew I wasn't going to like it. He hung up, set his phone down and turned to me.

"Uhhh, babe, sweetie, uhh..." He couldn't look me in the eye, it was worse than I thought, obviously.

"Oh, for Chrissake, Alex!" I said disgustedly, "Just spit it out!"

"Uhh, Steve wants me to meet him and Mel (the company president) at the club for an early lunch and for golf this afternoon." Alex mumbled. "Steve says they have something to discuss about my job and the future. I tried to get out of it, but he insisted, babe. Really, I did try."

I started to get angry, but I could see he was very upset by the whole thing, so I let him off the hook.

"Alex, it's OK." I said, "It's your job. We'll just go out for dinner when you get home, you and Kat and me. OK?"

His normally healthy skin tone paled at that. "Uhhh, babe?"

My ability to roll with the punches was going to be seriously challenged by the next few minutes, I could tell. He couldn't look at me and it looked like he was going to pass out.

I am NOT a raging bitch. Alex's job makes a normal home life difficult at times and I try to be accepting and normally do a decent job of being open-minded. However, there are times, like this, that Alex's job was very intrusive on our home life. When those times happened, I let him know my displeasure. Alex usually took my outrage and anger in stride and we tried to work out the problem. More often than not, I had to give in; it was his livelihood and it gave us a wonderful lifestyle, after all. This time though, he'd been gone for a month, was going to be gone for at least another month and these four days were all I was going to have. I was PISSED because Steve was going to take one entire day of the four I had with Alex.

"What?!?" I spat.

"Uhh, Steve wants you, me and Kat to join him and his wife at the club for dinner." He said softly. "I'll just stay there; shower and change and then you guys will meet us."

OK, I did not expect that. I figured they were going out drinking. This, I could live with.

I took a deep breath. "OK, what time do we need to meet you?"

Alex looked like I had hit him with a poleaxe. "Hunh?"

That made me laugh. "I'm sorry sweetie; I thought he was going to drag you out drinking and to a strip club. If we need to make nice with the boss, we can do that as long as we're together."

Alex's color started coming back. "Steve said he was making reservations for six-thirty. Is that OK?"

"Yes, Kat and I will be there." I leaned over to him and kissed him. "Go, you go have fun. But, you need to think of this while you're putting."

I stood and peeled off my bathing suit. Standing there naked, I stroked my bald pussy. "Now, wouldn't you rather be putting something other than a Titleist in a hole this afternoon?"

I sashayed over to his chair, bent and rubbed my boobs in his face. He was quick and he caught one of my nipples and gave it a quick nip and lick before I moved away. I straddled his chair and rather than sitting on his rapidly rising cock, I sat on his flat stomach. As it had been for much of the last several days, my pussy was wet and getting wetter by the moment and I soon left a slick spot on his warm flesh.

He quietly groaned as I worked my slick cunt back and forth on his hard abs. I leaned down and kissed him before whispering, "Are you sure you need to go?"

"Babe," he moaned softly, almost desperately.

I jumped up and away from his chair. Turning away from him, I bent at the waist showing him my dripping crevasse from behind. I could feel that my lips were swollen and fleshy and must have been bright red from the heat I felt from down there. I felt his hands gently grasp my hips and I moved away.

I turned and looked at him, shaking my head and wagging a finger at him. "Oh, no, you gotta go play!"

I danced closer and knelt quickly beside him, grabbing the waistband of his bathing suit. His hips came flying off the lounger to assist in the removal of the offending piece of clothing. I tossed the trunks over on the other lounger and straddled him once again, placing my hands on his stomach. This time, however, I lowered myself so that the helmet of his dick barely split my warm, wet, throbbing, waiting pussy lips. I was so ready for this again, but I wanted to torture him, just a little.

I squeezed my lips together and he moaned again. I felt the muscles in his stomach tense as he readied a thrust and I stood up. His eyes grew wide as I shook my head and wagged my finger at him, again.

"No, No, No, Roy, Trigger gets fed when I say, not before!" I said firmly, but grinning when I spoke.

"Aaaarrrgggh," he said, or something like that.

"Are you two gonna be good?" I asked Roy and Trigger.

He growled something in the affirmative as I settled back down, smoothly allowing about half his dick into me before I stopped. My hands were back on his belly so I could feel the muscles if they tried to tense up. I squeezed again, he moaned again, and his eyes drifted closed. Instead of going all the way, I withdrew a little; leaving just the crown between my lips, I just love that feeling. I massaged the hot nugget of flesh for a moment, reveling in the feeling of control.

I let myself go down and nestled in his lap. Instead of rising up again, I started slowly shifting back and forth so his cock was embedded deeply within me, being bathed by my hot juices and being caressed by my velvety womb. We both loved this and it always produced a very intense orgasm for each of us. I felt the all too familiar sensations building inside me and I looked down at Alex.

His eyes were closed, his skin was flushed and he was beginning to breathe deeply. I knew he was getting close and had not yet passed the point of no return. It was time. I leaned in, kissed him deeply, and said, "I love you Alex."

Then I stood up.

His eyes flew open, as did his mouth. "What are you doing?!?!"

I smiled and said, "It's getting late, you need to go."

"B-b-but!" Alex stuttered, his hand drifting to his dick.

"No buts, Big Guy!" I laughed. "And keep your hands off Trigger."

"I want you thinking about me, about this, while you're gone." I said seductively, stroking my pussy. "I want you thinking about what we are GOING do to each other tonight. I want you thinking about that when you think about a beer."

I pulled my fingers from my sopping wet pussy and licked each of my fingers one-by-one. I had done that for the first time ever yesterday and, obviously, Alex had never seen it. I thought his eyes were going to pop out of the sockets.

"Just think of us, Alex, when you're trying to beat the president of the company this afternoon." I said. "Maybe you'll miss a big putt and NOT piss him off."

Alex laughed, got up and kissed me. Shaking his head, he went into the bedroom. He came out a few minutes later, dressed, carrying a garment bag and ready to go. I was sitting on a lounge chair, still naked and slowly stroking myself. I still wanted him thinking about from what he was walking away. His eyes widened when he saw me.

"Babe," he said, "I am sorry."

"I know," I said, still disappointed, "but go and get us a huuuuge raise!"

"OK," he said shaking his head again, "I'll see what I can do." He leaned down, kissed me again and licked his lips as he tasted my essence on his lips, his eyes widening again before walking away.

I sat in the lounge chair, the adrenaline rush over the last twenty-four hours slowly drained from my body, and I relaxed. As the relaxation took hold of my body so did the realization that I was exhausted and sleep took my body. I was in the shade and would be all day, so I didn't need to worry about sleeping outside, but somewhere in the back of my brain I was getting a warning that I was still naked. I ignored the warning and fell into a deep comfortable sleep.



Kat Ch. 03



Thank you to my beta readers leftyloo and lacerval and my editor drbob, their insights are always invaluable.

This is the final chapter of Kat. You may want to go back and refresh your memory because it has been nearly four years since Chapter 2. I have struggled with this chapter. I don't want to use the term writer's block, but...

Anyway, I hope you enjoy this.

Kat 

I was still smiling about Daddy's reactions to Momma and me when I got out to my car. Momma and Daddy bought me a sweet three-year-old Mini-Cooper for graduation. It's a red convertible with white racing stripes, a killer music system and a six-speed transmission. Daddy taught me to drive a standard transmission right after I got my license, so the manual was not a problem; in fact, it was one of my favorite features of the car. I loved my car; it fit me. Momma's car was, well, a Mom's car. It was nice, I guess, but I felt like a Mom driving it. Daddy drove a pickup truck and I could barely see over the wheel. My Mini though, was perfect. 

I giggled, it sounded like I was Goldilocks. 'My car was juuust right.'

I put the top down, put Adele on the IPod, and took off for Jilly's house. I had talked to her before I left Daddy in Momma's clutches and she was expecting me. I didn't know what we were going to do today, but it really didn't matter. I just wanted to see my friend and maybe tell her about the night and morning that Momma and I shared.

I knew she'd want all the dirty details and I wasn't certain that I wanted to share them. Last night and this morning were nearly perfect. Just remembering made my panties dampen with excitement. The sex with Jilly and Ari yesterday was special, as always, but last night and this morning with Momma was extra-special.

I turned on Jillian's street and saw Ari getting out of her beautiful old Mustang, a perfectly restored 1965 red convertible that had been her dad's first car. He and Ari had lovingly restored it to showroom condition. 

Ari had five sisters, no brothers and she had always been a tomboy, so she had started hanging out in the garage with him while he was working on the car. Soon, he started teaching her about the car and soon after that, she was helping with the work. If she wasn't with us, she was up to her elbows in grease. Sometimes Jilly and I would go visit and she would chase us around the yard with greasy hands, we'd be shrieking and laughing. She never touched us and ruined our clothes, though we were never completely sure that she wouldn't. Jilly and I were every bit the girly girls that Ari wasn't. It wasn't as though Ari was butch or anything; we just were more into girly things than she was.

The day of graduation, he gave her the keys and the title and it was the only time I ever saw Arianna cry. She never expected him to give her the car, she had just enjoyed being with her dad and working on the car. She adored him and the car. We never let her drive anywhere because we would have to park eight miles from the door no matter where we went. She would park crosswise in the spaces because she didn't want people touching her car. I loved my car, but I wasn't a fanatic like she was, so I'd usually drive.

I carefully pulled in next to her car in the driveway, keeping the proper distance away, under Ari's watchful, suspicious eye. She stood there intently watching until I had gotten out and was clear of her pride and joy. She then bounded over to me and about swallowed me completely in a hug. She pulled my face right into her chest, between her big boobs.

"Tell me!" she squealed, "Tell me, tell me, tell me! Tell me about you and your Mom! Don't hold anything back." Her voice changed to a growl, "Tell me now!"

It was vintage Ari; she wouldn't allow you to keep anything secret. I was laughing into her cleavage and suffocating, so I did the one thing she hates more than anything else; I blew raspberries into her chest. She let me go as if I were a snake, a horrified and disgusted look on her face. 

The look on her face made me laugh harder and the look changed to something that did not bode well for me... evil vengeance. I took off for the door laughing, screaming for Jilly to let me in and thankfully the door opened as I reached the porch and I flew through it, Ari roaring right on my heels. 

From experience, Jilly knew exactly what had turned Ari into a raging maniac and she joined me in raucous laughter. Ari stopped chasing me, turned with her hands on her hips, chest heaving and glared at Jilly. I was hiding in the kitchen and peered out as Jilly stood and laughed at Ari.

"Blow raspberries on those beautiful boobs, did she?" Jilly asked through her laughter. "What's the matter? Did it make those big, fat, nipples tremble? It made you wet and made you mad, didn't it?"

I snickered behind Ari and she spun to glare at me, too. I could see that Jilly had been right; Ari's nipples were standing out on those magnificent breasts and were threatening to rip through the silky fabric of her taupe camisole. Jilly made a noise behind Ari and Ari slowly turned her head back to see what Jilly was doing. 

Suddenly, it got quiet and the atmosphere in the room changed. I glanced over at Jilly and she was staring at Ari's ass, encased in a pair of dark red, shiny, silky shorts that looked painted on her. I looked back at Ari and the shorts clearly showed the little cleft of her pussy and I whimpered as I remembered what was under there and the exquisite flavor of her womanhood. 

Involuntarily, I took a step back as I wanted to stay true to Momma, but was feeling very aroused at the sight of Ari and the memories of our times together. Ari's head snapped around at my movement and her eyes narrowed as I backed further into the kitchen, perhaps sensing my desire and my hesitation. I felt like prey under her gaze and I continued to creep further back into the kitchen. Jilly must have sensed my indecision and stepped quickly up behind Ari, cupping Ari's breasts, startling her. 

"Arianna, baby," Jilly whispered, "you gorgeous woman, you look so hot today, you're making me horny. Wanna play? Mom and Dad won't be home until tomorrow night."

I stood frozen in the kitchen, watching the scene play out. Ari's head lolled back and her cheek caressed Jilly's as she moaned a little. Jilly's fingers danced over Ari's boobs and her thick, hard nipples. Jilly became more aggressive as she pulled and twisted the thick knobs. Ari's head wobbled from side to side as a long, low moan escaped her lips. 

Jilly withdrew her hands from Ari's magnificent mounds to a growl of protest. The growl morphed into a moan of pleasure as Jilly's hands slipped up to the neck of the camisole, pulling it down to expose the beautiful expanse of olive skin that comprised Ari's breasts. Jilly grasped the wondrously naked nipples and gently pulled them away from Ari's chest, making the big boobs seem bigger, longer and somehow fuller. Jilly looked me in the eyes as she played with Ari and I wanted to look elsewhere, but couldn't pry my eyes away. Jilly let loose of the nipples and the glorious boobs bounced, seemingly in slow motion, back to Ari's chest. I couldn't peel my eyes off of the two of them; they were so dazzling together. Ari's dark skin and hair contrasted beautifully with Jilly's white blonde hair and milky white skin.

I watched with growing jealousy as Jilly's lips started at Ari's ear and started down her smooth jaw to Ari's long and even smoother neck. Ari continued to moan and it finally turned into a little, soft, howl. Jilly took a small step backward, pausing for Ari to follow. Ari hesitated before following with her own small step. Jilly whispered into Ari's ear and Ari gasped, hesitated and then, finally, nodded. Jilly's hands, which had been playing with Ari's boobs, slipped down to the hem of Ari's camisole and began tugging upward. 

Ari shifted her weight forward and made room for Jilly to pull the camisole over her head and off. Jilly pulled it off and casually tossed the silky lingerie to me. I caught it, amazed at the residual warmth from Ari's body. I raised it, gently caressed my face with it and reveled in Ari's unique scent. Suddenly, I realized that Ari was standing there, nearly nude, except for the tight, silky shorts and it looked as if Jilly was also going to remove those. 

Jilly's hands slithered down towards the juncture of Ari's legs, stroking the smooth skin as she went. Ari's head had fallen back and her cheek was, once again, gently, lovingly, nuzzling against Jilly's. Ari lightly moaned as Jilly's hands played between the waistband of the shorts and the plainly visible, growing, wet spot on Ari's red shorts. Ari reached behind her back and, though I couldn't see anything, I assumed she had begun tugging at Jilly's beige and coral, muslin shirt. As Jilly stepped back, I realized that the sheer muslin did little to hide Jilly's body, including, no, especially, the tiny breasts and the raised, long, pink nipples. 

Ari stopped and looked at me for a long moment and she let go of Jilly's shirt. I held my breath as Ari then slowly turned around and clasped the hem of the pretty shirt. She briefly stopped and looked over her shoulder at me, almost as though she wanted to be certain that I was watching, and then started to draw the shirt up and over Jilly's head. Briefly, I glimpsed Jilly's uncovered left nipple, before Ari turned back to face Jilly and Jilly almost completely disappeared behind Ari. All I could see of Jilly was her hands above Ari's head as Ari finished pulling the shirt from Jilly's body. 

Ari turned her head, once more, to look at me as she tossed Jilly's shirt to me, just as Jilly had done moments before. Jilly's shirt was warm from her body, as well and Jilly's light, delicate, feminine scent enveloped me as I luxuriated in the soft muslin and smooth silk of Ari's cami against my face. 

Suddenly, all I could think of was Jilly's soft lips, how they felt on mine, how they tasted when we kissed and how I wanted to be kissing her, now. I wanted to be Ari, holding Jilly, kissing her, loving her. The jealousy surged in me, suddenly, powerfully, surprisingly and I didn't know what to make of it. I wanted Momma, but I wanted Jilly, too. I was in turmoil, my desires driving me, but in many directions. My memories of Ari wove in between the competing images of Momma and Jilly. I was turning into a confused mess. I wanted Momma; I wanted Jilly; I wanted Ari; I wasn't sure what I wanted.

My eyes were closed and Ari's voice startled me out of my reverie. "Kat?" She asked softly. "Is this what you did with your Mom last night? Did you undress her? Or was she waiting for you, naked, pussy wet and throbbing?"

I was speechless. Somehow, Ari had tapped into my unease and brought Momma back to the forefront of my thoughts. I opened my eyes to slits. They had turned so they were sideways to me, Jilly's perfect little breasts crushed against Ari's pooch of a tummy. Jilly's head was resting on Ari's breast and they were both watching me. I still felt like prey, only now, they were both predators. 

"Katarina?" Jilly's light melodic voice interrupted my thoughts. (Jilly only called me Katarina when we were alone and being very intimate. She was the only person that called me by my given name anymore; everyone called me Kat. I loved it when she did that, it made me feel loved and special. Normally, I tingled all over when she said it, but now I was confused as to why she would do it in front of Ari. I was a little hurt that she was sharing something that belonged to just the two of us. Something snapped within me, clarity beginning to fill me.) I refused to look at her, my eyes filling with tears.

"Katarina?" Jilly repeated, softly. "Baby, look at me."

I shook my head and shrank further back into the kitchen, trying to hide, my mood broken and tears streaming down my cheeks. I didn't understand why Jilly was calling me Katarina in front of Ari, but I was beginning to understand why I felt such jealousy at seeing her with Ari and why I was crying.

Jilly stepped away from Ari and I backed into the refrigerator with a bump, startling myself. Jilly kept coming and I was huddled against the appliance, shivering. Jilly approached me hesitantly, and touched my shoulder softly.

"Kat?" Jilly's voice cracked a little, I think she realized that she had screwed up.

"Kat, I'm sorry..." Jilly hesitated, clearly unsure of with to do with me.

"No," I whispered, "it's not you..."

"Then what is it baby?" Jilly asked as she drew me into her arms.

"I, I, I..." I trailed off, not certain what to say.

Jilly held me tight, kissing the top of my head. "Come on baby, you can tell me."

"I'm so confused," I whispered faintly. "After wanting Momma for so long, I finally have her, b-b-but, I, I, I w-w-want y-y-you, t-t-too." I stammered finishing my sentence, more confused by the heat I was getting from Jilly's body. "I-I-I f-f-feel, I-I d-don't know, I feel like I'm cheating... cheating on you, cheating on Momma, ch-cheating myself, if that makes any sense."

Jilly loosened her grip, momentarily, to kiss me on the forehead. "I love you, baby, I always have. You know that, right?" She hugged me tightly to her body, again.

"Uh-huh." I murmured.

She pulled back and looked me in the eyes. "No, I'm not sure you do. I'm in love with you Katarina. That's the reason I kissed you in the woods, that's the reason I seduced you in the first place."

I pulled away, stunned. "I-I-I..."

She put her finger to my lips. "Shhhh, don't say anything. I encouraged you to be with your Mom, because I knew you and I didn't stand a chance otherwise. Even if we had gotten together, long-term, you would always be pining for her and it would affect us. I needed you, no; I need you to resolve this in your mind, your heart, so that I can have a chance with you, so we have a chance."

I was speechless; I stood staring at her with tear-filled eyes and an open mouth. Ari giggled in the background at the deer-in-the-headlights look on my face.

"Look sweetie, I watched my sister destroy her marriage by having an affair with a guy she had pined for all though high school and college." Jilly explained softly, after drawing me back into her arms. "She loved her husband, but couldn't shake the feeling that she was missing something. She had gone out with the dickhead a couple of times in high school, but he dumped her because she wouldn't put out for him, she hadn't felt ready. Anyway, they ran into each other shortly after she had gotten married. He hit on her, hard, and she fell for it. They snuck around and had sex a couple of times. Evidently the sex was nothing like she had been fantasizing about, plus she realized that she truly loved her husband, felt really guilty about cheating, and so she dumped the dickhead. Well, it bruised his little ego and he started talking about their affair to all his buddies, some of whom knew my brother. When my brother-in-law found out, he threw her out and refuses to have anything to do with her. She's devastated, he's devastated and it was all over a pointless affair caused by unrealized fantasies."

"I know it's not exactly the same as us, sweetie, but I'm afraid the results would have been the same. If you didn't fuck your Mom, you'd always wonder. I'm telling you here and now, you need to go back to your Mom, fuck her brains out to your heart's content, and then decide who and what you want. I'll be here." She pushed away from me to look me in the eyes and grinned, "I'll be fucking Ari, but I'll be here."

I must have looked hurt, and Jilly said, "No, you don't get to have it both ways. You don't get to fuck your Mom and expect me to wait here patiently, celibate. That's not gonna happen. The other thing that's gonna happen, now that I've laid my heart open to you, is that you, Ari and I will not be together anymore. I've participated in our little threesomes because that's what you wanted, not because I wanted to share you. I've died a little every time you and Ari have been together, but that's the price I paid so you and I could be together, but no more. If you come back to me, you're mine and only mine. Not your Mom's, not Ari's, just mine. Katarina Alexandra McCutcheon I love you and I want to spend the rest of my life with you, but only if we're truly together. You'll be only mine and I'll be only yours. That's the way it's supposed to be and that's the way it has to be." 

She kissed me and walked back into Ari's waiting arms. "Ari knows all of this, and she accepts it for what it is, she's got other lovers and she knows she's a shoulder for me to cry on, amongst other things. I'm sure she'll be here if you decide that you don't want me. (Ari nodded in agreement.) I don't want to move on, I won't want to move on if you decide you don't want me, but I will."

The tears were streaming down my face and I was stunned by the way my day had turned. I was sooo happy when I left Momma's arms and the house and now here I was, crying and not certain of what I wanted. A random thought fluttered across my brain; being an eighteen year old girl sucks!

Jilly said, "You know, Ari knows that she is a lesbian, she looks for girls to fuck. I've never considered myself a lesbian and neither do you. You've fucked me and Ari and your Mom. I know you've fucked a couple of guys because we've talked about it and I know that you liked it. I've fucked you and Ari, but I've never fucked a girl other than you and Ari. I've fucked guys and found it very appealing and could be with a guy for the rest of my life. But, the only thing that makes me fully, truly happy and content is when I'm with you."

Jilly and Ari walked up to me and wrapped me in their arms. "Sweetie, if you want to hang out, or go to the mall, or whatever, we can. Ari and I will get dressed; I just want to be here for you." Jilly whispered.

I shook my head, "No, I-I think I wanna go h-h-home and s-s-see my Mom."

Jilly looked sad, but said, "OK, sweetie, just know that I'm here for you."

I broke free from them and fled out the front door. I started the car and heard Adele singing about love and nearly broke the on/off button by slamming my fist into it. I sat for a few minutes until I calmed myself down enough to drive. I drove home and was surprised to find that Daddy's truck was gone. I parked in the garage and ran into the house.

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Annie

"Momma? Momma, are you home?" From the patio by the pool, I woke up as I heard Kat's voice from the kitchen. She sounded a little sad, not the happy girl that left a little while ago.

"I'm out here, honey." I called to her.

Kat flew through the door and into my arms, throwing herself at me. She was crying and buried her face in my neck. She lay still for a moment before she jerked, obviously in response to something that surprised her.

She sat up, the tears shining on her face, blinking. "Mom? Momma? Momma, you're naked! Momma, what the hell?"

Her reaction struck me as really funny and I started to laugh. Her face crumbled and the tears burst from her again. 

"Ohhh Honey," I said softly, "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to make fun of you."

She looked at me for a few moments with a very confused expression on her face and then collapsed into my arms, the tears flowing freely. I held her as her body was wracked with tears and heartbreaking sobs. She cried for a long, long time.

"Kat?" I said softly as her crying slowed and her body calmed. "Baby, what's wrong?"

She tried to speak and her breath hitched in her chest. She paused and then tried again. "I s-s-saw Arianna and J-J-Jilly t-t-today." She paused and I felt tears falling from her cheeks onto my shoulders.




Kat Ch. 03



"I knew you were going over there." I said.

Kat cried on my shoulder a little bit before saying anything else. "I-I was so h-happy when I went over there." She finally said softly. "B-but Jilly started playing with Arianna and it made me soooo jealous. I got so confused. I w-w-wanted y-y-you a-a-and I-I-I had Jilly and Arianna. I f-finally g-got y-y-you, and d-don't get me wrong, I love you and I love what we did, b-b-but Jilly, Jilly playing with Arianna made me jealous and confused." She paused, "I know I'm repeating myself, but I c-can't think clearly. It's silly but Jilly called me Katarina and it about killed me."

Now I was confused. "But, your name is Katarina."

She picked up her head and looked at me and smiled sadly. "It's a thing that Jilly does when we're alone. It makes me feel special, like I'm hers and hers alone. But when she said it in front of Arianna, it felt wrong, like she was sharing a secret." She dropped her head down to my shoulder again and her little body shuddered. "Momma, I'm so confused."

I smiled gently into her red hair. "Then we need to figure out what you want the most. That's the only way you're going not be confused any more. Whether or not you get it will be up to you. Did Jilly say anything else to you?" The sobs took on a different tone and feel and I squeezed her tighter. "What's wrong, baby? What did she say to you?"

"Sh-she t-t-told m-m-me that sh-sh-she's in l-l-l..." Kat stopped, unable to continue.

I kissed Kat's neck, and the shudder was there, but more subtle. "Did she tell you that she's in love with you?" Kat didn't answer, but nodded. "Is that what's really wrong?" She hesitated and nodded again. "Did that scare you?" The hesitation was longer, but the nod came just the same. "Why did it scare you?"

She was quiet for the longest time and then she started speaking, lowly and slowly. "She told me that she's been in love with me since we were kids. Since before she kissed me the first time. She told me that she wanted me all to herself, no Arianna, no you. If we were to be together, I had to give you all up. She said I'd need to get you out of my system. But, then she said until I gave it all up, we couldn't be together and she'd be with Arianna. I'm not sure how I feel about all of this. I haven't had to choose until now."

I smiled, in spite of myself. "Welcome to adulthood, sweetheart."

I laughed when she said, "Gee, thanks Mom."

I tried to play innocent, but she was having none of it. "What?"

She rocked back on my lap and frowned at me. "You know what. Are you deliberately not trying to help?"

I drew her to me, kissing her softly on the lips. I withdrew and rested my forehead against hers. "Baby, I want very much to help you, but, in any case, it's not my decision, it's yours. I don't want to influence you; I just want to help you. What can I do?"

Kat sat there for a moment, gazing into my eyes. She pulled her head away from mine and looked around. "Where's Daddy?"

"He's at the club with Steve and Mel. We're supposed to meet them for dinner at six-thirty. They wanted to talk to Dad about his job and his future." I looked around, not thinking that there wasn't a clock out here. "What time is it?"

Kat said, "I don't know." stood up and walked into the house. She was gone and didn't come back immediately. I sat back, figuring that she had found something else to do. I'd get up and look at the clock in a few minutes. I closed my eyes and relaxed.

"Momma?" I heard Kat's voice from very close to me. I opened my eyes and was stunned to see her naked body standing next to me. I looked her up and down and realized that she had taken a shower, her hair was wet and her skin, glistening.

"What do you want, Baby?" My voice wanted to catch in my throat. My desire for her ratcheted up as soon as I saw her perfect little body.

Her voice was barely audible. "I want you, Momma."

"Ohhhh, Baby..." I groaned, raising my arms to her.

Kat knelt before me. "Momma, I love you sooo much. I want to make you come, come hard..."

She spread my legs and didn't waste a second. Her face was in my pussy and she was licking my clit hard and fast. The surprise and urgency of her assault had me drenched in a heartbeat. Her fingers found my increasingly wet slit and dug in. I was dizzy from her rapid onslaught and my body was responding more quickly than I could ever remember. Normally, I took a little while to warm up, but this wasn't how I was accustomed to being treated. Kat's eyes hadn't left mine. The intensity in her eyes was adding to my excitement and the rolling waves of pleasure in my body were threatening to overwhelm me. My eyes wanted to close, but it was as though she was willing them to remain open and locked on hers. I couldn't look away as she stared at me, devouring me with her eyes and her mouth. I could feel my orgasm building deep inside. She seemed to know that I was nearing my climax and gradually, she slowed and lessened the pressure to let it build more.

The light pressure she maintained on my clit kept me on edge. Just when it felt like I was tipping over, she'd back off. Walking the tightrope was thrilling and each little tip made the impending orgasm feel more explosive. Time and again she'd take me to the edge, delicately licking and sucking, fingers dancing. Then, she seemed to be ready to let me experience the incredible warmth that was building, pushing me to the razor's edge, I could feel it, I could feel the intensity gathering, coiling my body like a giant spring...and she was gone. The disappointment and loss was a palpable feeling of devastation. My breath caught in my throat, my heart was pounding and I was suddenly crying with need. 

Just as I had resigned myself to not getting what I needed and so desperately wanted, she was back. Her tongue was soothing me, building the anticipation again. Fingers found my sloppy, wet pussy and throbbing little bottom. Her finger, sloppy and slippery with my juices, found my little ring and circled it, making my whole body jump. A finger on her other hand had worked into my pussy, finding the rough patch of my g-spot, curling my toes. The finger at my bottom poked and prodded and squirmed, making me want more, I relaxed a little and the tip popped in, causing me to sigh. Kat giggled when she heard it. Her tongue curled around my clit and the rising crescendo of my orgasm which she had allowed to wane, was suddenly in harmony again. The sensations from my clit, my g-spot and where she had finally fully penetrated my bottom crashed together in a blinding, mind-blowing explosion of light, color and roaring, crashing waves. Each wave that broke over me was higher than the last, engulfing me in a mantle of pleasure. Just when I thought it couldn't get any better, Kat came up and kissed me so lovingly that I thought I'd melt. She held me as I came down from the massive climax, kissing me softly and whispering in my ear. I felt so loved and so desired that I wanted to cry. Finally, after what seemed to be forever, my body stopped quaking with aftershocks. I leaned up to kiss Kat on the neck and she purred like the little kitten that she has always been. I wanted to repay her and started to slide down her body and Kat gently, but firmly stopped me. 

"No Momma," she said; her lips against my cheek. "I love you and I love what the last couple of days have been, but we can't continue. I have been thinking about Jilly ever since I left her and Ari and I realize I can't live without her. You said, 'Welcome to adulthood' earlier and I know what that means. It means I have to make choices between things that I don't want to choose between. You're always gonna be my Mom and my most special lover, but I realized this afternoon that I'm in love with Jilly and maybe always have been. I remembered how devastated and miserable I was after our first kiss. I thought she was mad at me and I couldn't bear it. That's how I felt today when she told me we couldn't be together unless we were exclusive. It's tearing me apart that she's fucking Ari right now. I know how she must have felt knowing you and I have been together and I feel so guilty." She sat up and looked at me. "I had to do this one last time, knowing that I will never touch you like this again, Momma. I wanted to give you the best love I could possibly give for our last time together. I love you Momma, but I gotta go to Jilly."

She started to get up and I grabbed her, hugging her tiny body to mine. "I love you little Kitty-Kat and I'm so proud of my grown up girl. I want you to be happy more than anything in this world. Go to Jilly; get the happiness that your Dad and I have. I love you." There were tears streaming down each of our faces, but there was radiance to Kat's face, actually her entire being, that I cannot describe.

She hugged me tightly, got up and went in the house. I started laughing, realizing that I still had no idea what time it was, even after Kat had gone in to look. I got up and went in to look myself.

Kat was on the phone when I went in, a huge smile on her face. She turned to look at me after she hung up, "Momma, Jilly didn't answer the phone so I called Ari. Ari said Jilly asked her to go home after I left. Jilly was crying and didn't want Ari's comfort. I'm going to go to Jilly, OK?"

I looked at the clock and it was still only one o'clock. "We have to meet Daddy at the club at six-thirty, remember? It's important to him."

Kat frowned and then asked, "Is it OK if I bring Jilly, if she wants to come?"

"I'm sure it will be, but I'll check with Daddy later to make sure." I said, "Good luck baby."

Her smile was radiant, "Thanks Mom."

My breath hitched in my chest. I was pretty sure I had heard 'Momma' from my baby's lips for the last time.

She came downstairs in about fifteen minutes. Her hair was wet again, and she was in a cute little yellow sundress. "Is this OK for tonight?" She was also carrying a small overnight bag.

I said, "Yes it is. What's in the bag?" 

She giggled naughtily. "My underwear and a nighty for tonight."

I laughed, "Not gonna give her a chance, are you?"

She giggled again, "Nope! 'Bye Mom." She was gone and I was sad for me, but elated for her. I sat and cried for a little while, feeling sorry for myself. But, even as I was feeling sorry for myself, I brightened, realizing that Kat was still my daughter and Alex was the best husband and lover that a woman could ever want.

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Kat

As I climbed into my car I was as high as I had been this morning, except for a completely different reason. I was going to see the girl with whom I was in love. I turned the IPod back on and Adele was singing about love and now it made me happy.

I pulled up in front of Jilly's and took a deep breath. I strode up to the door and rang the doorbell. I had decided what I was going to do if she was mad at me. She opened the door and responded the way I had feared she might. "What do you want?"

In a very Hollywood, cheesy way, I stepped up, held her face in my hands and said, "I want you, Jilly, I want only you." I kissed her softly, gently, the way I love to be kissed. At first she was very stiff, not receptive to my lips at all. After realizing what I wanted, no, needed for Jilly and I, her coldness was like a cold spike in my heart. I knew that if we were to survive beyond the next couple of minutes, I'd have to stay the course and make her understand.

I pulled my face back just far enough to part our lips. "I know you were hurt this morning when I walked out; out to go back to my Mom. I cannot tell you how sorry I am that I hurt you." For the first time since I walked up to her door, Jilly's eyes met mine, albeit just for a moment. "I'm not going to lie to you and tell you that I'm sorry that I went to my Mom, I'm just going to say that I'm sorry I hurt you."

I took a deep breath, kissed her again and continued. "I needed to see my Mom and in seeing her, I realized what I was missing by walking away from you. I realized that I have loved you from the first time you kissed me a long time ago. I realized that you were right; I needed to put my Mom out of my heart as a lover before you and I could truly be together. I know this is going to hurt you again, but that's what I did this afternoon. I made love to my Mom one more time. I gave her what I hope was the most spectacular orgasm of her life. Then I took a shower and came to you. I came to you because I can't live another minute without being yours and yours alone." I stopped and though I didn't literally hold my breath, I was holding it figuratively. Jilly was trembling and hadn't looked at me except for that briefest of moments.

I was still holding her face in my hands and I felt the tears start to drip from her eyes and run down my fingers. She slowly raised her eyes again, but this time instead of anguish, there was hope, real hope in them.

"Are, are you really done with your Mom?" Jilly said in a whisper.

I risked a giggle. "In the sense that we're no longer lovers, yes. But, she'll always be my Mom."

I was right in risking the giggle because Jilly giggled, too. "I know thaaaat!"

I hugged Jilly, "I love you."

Her breath hitched in her chest, "I love you too, Katarina."

It was my turn to have my breath hitch in my chest; I loved it when she called me Katarina. I raised her face to mine and kissed her deeply, I tried to put all my love into that kiss and it felt like she did, too. The rising and falling excitement of the day was taking it's toll. I hadn't had any relief today and I could feel a single line of moisture crawling down the inside of my thigh. I pressed harder into Jilly, my mound firm against hers and started to grind.

Suddenly, Jilly pulled away, leaving me hanging and grasping at air. "Katarina, I love you and I want to make love to you, right here and right now, but the neighbors will either be completely thrilled or will call the police."

I looked around to get my bearings and realized that we were still standing in the open front door. As I looked around the neighborhood, I noticed that one of her neighbors had stopped dead in his tracks while mowing the lawn, apparently transfixed by the sight of two smokin' hot (if I do say so myself) eighteen year olds making out in the doorway.

I giggled, "We could try to give your neighbor a heart attack." I flicked my eyes in his direction.

Jilly followed my eyes; got an evil grin on her face and I knew I had a willing co-conspirator. Her eyes flicked back to me, "What did you have in mind?"

"Kiss me again, but this time put your hands on my ass." I giggled. "Then start pulling up my dress and I'll start walking you back into the house. I want you to bare my ass just as we move out of sight, OK? He'll just see my white butt for a split second. If we don't kill him he'll be jerking off all day."

Jilly was snorting with laughter. "You're evil, but I so love this."

Jilly put her hands on my little butt and I heard and felt a sharp intake of breath. "What's wrong, Jilly?"

She rubbed my butt and rubbed her chest against mine, "You're naked under there!"

I grinned; knowing my eyes were sparkling with glee. "Yes I am."

Her face softened, the love she had for me evident in every pore. "You did that for me, didn't you?"

I leaned in and kissed her, no longer concerned about teasing the neighbor, just wanting to make Jilly happy. "Mmmm-hmmm..."

Even though I didn't care about him, I still smiled a little as I felt my dress rising in the back. I started walking her backwards through the door, kissing her soft luscious lips. I was in heaven as I briefly thought about the show we were giving Jilly's neighbor. As we cleared the door I felt the breeze on my ass and I knew he had just seen my tiny white butt and it made me laugh. Jilly was laughing as we ran to the window to watch him. We could see his hard-on tenting his pants because he had stepped from behind the mower and taken several steps towards us, I assumed to get a better view. He stood there a few moments and then seemed to realize what he was doing. He looked down at his crotch and took off for the door.

We were kneeling on the couch looking out the window. "Well," she giggled, "that was fun!"

I giggled as I bent over and kissed her cheek, "I'm sure we made his day!" Then I got serious, "How'd you like to make the rest of my life?"

Jilly just moaned, "Ohhhh..." as I slipped around her cheek to her lips.

As we stood there softly kissing, the feeling was indescribable. Jilly's soft body under her short-shorts and soft muslin shirt molded into mine. We fit together perfectly. I didn't want to move from this spot, even though we were standing in front of the window, probably on display to the rest of the neighborhood. But Jilly had different ideas. She started slowly drawing me to her bedroom and I was powerless to resist. We moved slowly, our lips brushing together, our tongues dancing against each other. My body started tingling as we brushed against each other as she walked me backwards to her room. I had to stop and pull my dress off, it just felt right. It just took a second and then as Jilly stepped back towards me, I stopped her and pulled the muslin shirt off and buried my face in it. It was filled with such a Jilly aroma that I couldn't get enough of it. Then, when I pulled it away from my face, I started giggling. Jilly had stripped the rest of her clothes of and was gloriously naked.

"Ohhhh...." I moaned, "I like that..."

Jilly's warm, smooth skin slid against mine and I shuddered with the exquisite feel of the texture of her skin next to mine. We started down the hall again, Jilly leading the way backwards, mostly down the center of the hall. Her hearing was good enough that she could sense the walls when we drew near, and she moved away. In retrospect, it was probably not a good idea for both of us to have our eyes closed while traversing the hall. She slammed into the door frame and went down, me right on top of her. Since I landed on top of her, I was just fine, but I was worried about her.

"Oh crap," she moaned, "that hurt!" I scrambled off of her and tried to see how badly she was hurt. I saw a couple of red marks but didn't see anything that looked too bad.

"Oh sweetie," I said softly, "let's get you into bed and see what's wrong."

"Ok," she moaned pitifully.

I got her up and onto the bed, lying face down. I checked her back and there was a little scrape where she slid down the wall, I kissed it and she giggled, so I knew she wasn't hurt. Then I helped her roll over and checked her front. Again, she looked ok and I declared her healthy. She gave me this pitiful look and I asked her what was wrong.

She frowned and said that her wrist hurt. She held it up for me to kiss it. I grinned a little, but went along and gave it a tender kiss.

"Is that everything?" I asked, assuming it wasn't.

She didn't say anything, just held up her elbow. I went along again, lovingly kissing her elbow.

"Anywhere else?" I put simply.

She pointed to her heart. That one made me feel bad, and I spent a few minutes trying to make up for the pain I caused her today. 

"Anywhere else?" I repeated.

She shyly pointed at her lips. I happily complied with this request. We spent many minutes tenderly exploring each other's mouths and tongues. We had become wrapped up in each other's embrace as I slipped between Jilly's legs. Her legs wrapped tightly around me as we tried to get closer and closer. Suddenly, she twisted away as I was a little startled. Then she got the little pouty face and I knew she wanted some other special attention.

I grinned again as I asked, "What else hurts, sweetie?" She wiggled her hand between our bodies and tapped her little pussy. 




Kat Ch. 03



"Awww..." I smiled, "Do you need a little kiss?"

"Uh-huh." She moaned.

I lovingly kissed her on the lips before sliding down to her luscious tiny boobs; I didn't say anything, just kissed her nose and started kissing down her body. I licked and nibbled at the hollow of her neck and her collarbone, which drove her crazy. She was moaning, squirming and sighing as I could feel her skin heating up.

I stopped to let her catch her breath and looked up and I said softly, "You know I love you, right?"

She just breathed, "Unnnh hunnngh..." I pulled her up into a sitting position kissing her as softy and gently as I could. She was putty in my hands, her lips pliant and her body soft and accepting.

I rolled up on her, laying her on her back, this time separating her legs further and pressing my bald pussy against hers. I could feel her wetness against my skin mingling with mine. Even though I could feel the baby fine hair against my skin, the combined juices were so slippery, um, slickery, I thought and it made me giggle, that it gave me chills. I bumped my pussy against hers and Jilly groaned. I felt like moaning too, it felt so sexy. I did it again and she shivered, her eyes squeezing tightly shut. It was then I felt the little contractions and I knew I had made her come. 

I bumped again and her mouth fell open. "Ohhhh, Gawd!!!!" she moaned, "you're making me come, babeeee..." 

Her mouth was open and she trailed off in a wail as I continued thrusting harder and harder. Soon, I was fucking her as hard and as quickly as I could and her body began to slam back into me. I felt the little releases, but I also felt her body contracting as it was preparing to release in a big rush. Her head was thrown back and her mouth was open, god she looked so beautiful. My heart swelled with more love than I thought possible. 

Her eyes focused a little as she looked back at me, she gasped, "I'm so close Kitty-Kat...make me come, I wanna come so bad. Oh, oh, oh, ohhhhh...ahhhhh..."

Her body tensed up and thrust against me and then froze. I felt a hot, slick sensation again and again against my pussy and I knew she had squirted and the thought that I had made Jilly squirt made me come, too. I thrust one last time against her and then held us as tightly together as I could as we came.

Jilly struggled to open her eyes and when she did, they were shining brightly. "Kiss me, Katarina, please kiss me..."

My heart soaring, I dove to her lips and instead of crushing mine to hers; I tried to pour as much love into the kiss as I could. As we eased down from the heights of our orgasms, our kissing became languid, gentle, and soft. Our bodies slowly melted into one another as though we were meant to fit together like yin and yang. 

Jilly murmured against my lips, as though she didn't want to give them up, "I didn't answer when you told me that you loved me. I love you, too. I love you more than I can tell you. You're right, you hurt me today, but by making love to your Mom and then telling her the two of you couldn't be together anymore, you've made me happier than I could ever have imagined. Thank you for doing that for us, thank you."

We were both crying by the time she finished that little speech. She crushed her lips into mine as she rolled me over onto my back. She sat up with tears on her cheeks, a twinkle in her eye and a grin playing on her lips. 

I looked at her and giggled, "Uh-oh..."

"I want to seal our love," she paused and frowned, "and our fidelity," I blushed, embarrassed and then she grinned again. "By making each other come...in a sixty-nine." She giggled and so did I. 

"Ok." I agreed.

She kissed me, "By this come..."

I couldn't help it, I cracked up. She stuck her tongue out.

She mock-glared at me, "Anyway, before I was so rudely interrupted..." 

"Sorry..." I whispered.

"Shhh, repeat after me 'By this come I, state your name, pledge my lifelong fidelity to, state your partners name. I promise that I will never make love to another person, for as long as we both shall live.'" Jilly seemed dead serious about this, so I decided not to screw with her.

I started to say repeat what she said, "I, Katarina..."

She cut me off saying, "Wait, we need to preserve this." She jumped up off of me and grabbed her phone and pointed it at me. I started to cover up and Jilly stopped me. "No, naked." I stared at her a minute and then shrugged.

"OK, but you need to erase that." I pointed at the phone. "If I'm doing this, I want it clean and serious."

She shrugged and fiddled with the phone. "Ok, done."

Before she stated again, I kissed her and said, "Thank you." She just grinned.

I stood up, fluffed my hair, took a deep breath and said, "Ready."

She pulled the phone down and asked, "Why standing?"

"If we're doing this, we're showing full frontal. Don't ask me why, I don't know, other than that's my condition." I said defiantly.

She just giggled, "Ok."

She pointed the camera at me and counted down with her fingers, 3, 2, 1.

I started, "By this come I, Katarina Alexandra McCutcheon, pledge my lifelong fidelity to, Jillian Elise Andrews. I promise that I will never make love to another person, for as long as we both shall live." I paused and then said looking at the phone, "I love you Jillian Elise Andrews, more than anything in this world."

Jilly froze and just stared at me, she paused the camera phone. Then she stood, walked over to me and kissed me. "I love you." She said and stood for me to film her declaration. She showed me how to take the camera phone off of pause and stood still waiting for me to get in position.

I did the same countdown and pointed at her after I restarted it. She shyly looked at the phone and said, "By this come I, Jillian Elise Andrews, pledge my lifelong fidelity to, Katarina Alexandra McCutcheon. I promise that I will never make love to another person, for as long as we both shall live. I want Katarina Alexandra McCutcheon to know that I, Jillian Elise Andrews, have loved her since the moment I saw her, and I always will."

Jilly had never looked so beautiful to me. I stopped the camera, laid the phone down and wrapped my arms around her. We stood, holding each other, crying. I turned my head, kissing her neck, the soft smooth skin making me moan and when I moaned, so did she. She turned me, started backing me to the bed and then collapsed with both of us onto the bed. 

"Come on, scoot up," she whispered. I struggled a little and then got my head to the pillows. She kissed me, sat up and crawled over me. Her pussy settled over my face and I felt her breath on mine. 

I reached up and gently touched the fine hair framing the most beautiful sight, Jilly's pink pussy. It was a little shy; it had closed up like a clamshell. When I ran my finger along the edge, I could see it quiver as though it wanted to open, but wasn't certain. I pulled my other hand up to the other side and pulled to separate the lips. The lips resisted for a moment and then, gloriously burst open. I heard Jilly moan.

Just as I heard the moan I felt Jilly's tongue touch my lips and I almost forgot what we were doing. I had never felt such a delicate touch on my pussy. It was almost as though I had imagined it and I might have thought that if she didn't duplicate it a moment later. My heart was pounding in my chest as the feeling of love and lust was ramping up.

I was determined to make Jilly feel just as good, raising my head, I licked her hood and was rewarded with another little moan. I avoided her clit and worked at opening up her lips. It was a beautiful sight to see as her little wings unfolded and prepared to receive my love. 

Jilly surprised me by taking my lips in hers and sucking them gently. She kept rolling them between her lips and even though she hadn't come near my clit, I felt the beginnings of the orgasm that we were seeking. Then, without warning, she nipped at my hard clit. Even though I experienced a quick hard come, the building orgasm didn't abate.

I did the same thing that she did, quickly nipping at her clit. Then, just as quickly, I sucked her clit into my mouth and flicked it with my tongue. She shrieked and her hips bucked into my face.

When her hips bucked, she sucked my clit hard into her mouth and quickly bit down on my clit. I screamed, "Oh my god! Jilly, I'm coming!"

I tried to focus so that I could make her come and I sucked hard on her clit and jammed my fingers into her pussy. Evidently, that was enough, because I heard her sobbing that she was coming, too. We kept at each other to prolong the pleasure for as long as possible. I was moving my hand like piston, she was sucking as hard as possible and we were going higher and higher. This was the best it had ever been and I was convinced that it was our declarations of love that made it better.

Suddenly, I heard another voice. "Jilly? What are these clothes..." and the voice stopped. "Oh. My. God."

Jilly stopped moving and I realized that I recognized the voice. Jilly's Mom. Oh crap!

There was silence for several long, long moments. Then Mrs. Andrews started screaming, "Jilly! What is going on? Who is under you? Get out from under her immediately!"

I started squirming and Jilly reached down and touched my shoulder, letting me know that everything was going to be Ok. I stopped squirming and lay still. 

"Mom," Jilly said calmly, "stop screaming."

She didn't. "You listen to me young lady! You'll do as I..."

Jilly said, "I will not and you will calm down."

She calmed a little, but not much. "You will not speak to me..."

"Until you calm down I will speak to you any way I see fit." Jilly was eerily calm. I thought she deserved a kiss, so I did. I kissed her right on her clit. She jumped and giggled. "Stop that.!"

Her mother was confused, "Stop what?" But she was much calmer.

"Not you Mom, my lover thought she would be cute and kissed me on the clit." She giggled again.

"Jillian Elise Andrews! Don't you dare speak to me that way?" Her mother was horrified.

Jilly giggled, "What way mother? By describing my lesbian activities? OK, I'll tell you what, I'll tell you exactly what my lover is doing to me." I assumed that was what she wanted me to do so I kissed her again. "Ohhh, she kissed me again Mother and it feels sooo good. Do you know why it feels so good Mother? It's because the woman I love is doing it to me. She's kissing and licking me and now, oooohhh, she's unghhh, fingering me so good."

I heard her gasp and then the door slammed. Jilly slipped her leg from over my face, spun around and lay down with me, hugging me to her.

"What the hell was that?" I asked.

She shrugged, "I'm not really sure. I don't know why she's home. She and Daddy were supposed to be gone all weekend."

"Well, the good news is that she brought your dress in." Jilly said. 

"But, I don't have my underwear or anything." I looked at the clock. "I'm supposed to meet my parents at the club in about an hour and I was hoping to take you. I need to be dressed properly because we are meeting my dad's boss."

She leaned over and gave me a peck on the cheek. "You will take me, I wouldn't miss it. I'll go get your bag, baby." She got up, put on a robe and slipped out of the bedroom. I lay back to wait. I didn't figure she would be back right away, but I didn't expect that she would be gone nearly twenty minutes. When she came back in, she was smiling.

"I talked to Mom." She said as she lay down next to me, she kissed me and snuggled in. She didn't say anything else.

I waited and apparently she wasn't going to say anything else. "Jilly!" She snorted and started laughing. 

"Ok, OK," she said laughing, "my mom and I talked. I didn't tell her that you were the one under me; I wanted to let you decide that."

I ignored that for the moment. "What did you tell her?"

"Without telling her it was you, I told her that we are in love and we are going to be together." She said. "She can either be a part of my life or I'm leaving here and moving in with you. I assume I can do that, right? Anyway, she was stunned and didn't say anything for the longest time. Then she said if that's what she has to do to be a part of my life, then that's what she'll do."

I lay there with my mouth hanging open, she just laughed. It was crazy, all I could think about was why her mother was home, so that's what I asked. 

She started laughing. "My parents went for a long weekend to a spa. She came home because all my Dad would do is sit in the room, sit in the bar or sit at the pool and stare at the young girls. She got pissed and took the car and came home. She stranded him there. Have you heard the phone ringing? That's him calling her. It's actually kinda funny. She picked up the phone while I was out there and he started screaming. She hung up on him without saying a word. I know Dad, he's about to explode, but in an hour or so, he'll calm down. Then they'll talk, not before. Now, about us, don't you want to know what else she thinks about us?"

I was just stunned. My parents never fought, they were as close as they could be. I didn't understand what that was all about. But I did want to know what Mrs. Andrews thought. "Uh-huh."

"She thinks a lesbian life is wrong, she doesn't understand how two women can be together." She giggled, "Well she knows how that works, but she doesn't get how two women can love each other. I told her that the heart wants what the heart wants and my heart has always wanted you. That's when I told her I would leave if necessary and she said she doesn't understand, but she'll do what she needs to do to be in my life, but she cannot speak for my Dad."

I threw myself into her arms and said, "I'm scared."

"Don't be, we're together and that's all that matters." She kissed me and then pulled me up off of the bed. "I got your overnight case, let's go take a shower, we don't have much time."

I looked at the clock, "Oh, crap!"

"I know, right?" She giggled.

We ran into the bathroom and jumped in the shower. After the confrontation with Mrs. Andrews I stated to get nervous. The more I thought about facing my Dad and his boss, the more worried I became. Jilly sensed it and drew me into her arms. She kissed me, softly, gently. 

"Let me help you relax, Katarina. You need it." She kissed me again and then eased down to her knees. 

Jilly slipped her tongue into the hood of my clit and her finger into my pussy. "Ohhh..." was all I could manage. Her tongue began to gently massage my clit and her finger found the rough patch of my g-spot. My knees buckled a little as she delved deeper and deeper. Jilly focused on my clit with the tip of her tongue taking me me higher and higher until she sensed that I was ready. Then she slowly sucked my clit in between her teeth and nibbled on it. I exploded in an orgasm that reached from the top of my head to the tips of my toes, bursts of colors behind my eyelids. As I relaxed I slid down the wall of the shower and collapsed into a puddle on the floor. Jilly hugged me briefly and then helped me to my feet.

She quickly washed my body, my hair and then propped me in the corner to recover. She washed her hair and her body even more quickly. I had recovered enough to wrap my arms around her. "I love you, Jillian. I love you more every minute. I cannot conceive of being without you."

I kissed her and led her out of the shower. I stood her I the middle of her bathroom and dried her body and her hair. I must admit I took a few liberties with her naked body which made her giggle. I took a brush and brushed her pixie haircut out. I dried myself off and brushed my hair out. I took her by the hand and led her into the bedroom. 

"What do you want wear, baby?" I asked her.

"My black mini-skirt and grey sparkly sweater." She said.

"Oh my." I breathed. The grey sweater was an off the shoulder style that was breathtakingly sexy. "What panties do you want?"

"The black bikini ones." She answered.

I was having a difficult time breathing. I got the panties out and she stepped into them. I pulled them up tight and smoothed them out, taking extra care to smooth them out over her pussy. I glanced up at her face and her eyes were closed and she had a little blissful smile on her face. I kissed her pussy and then stood up. I picked up her skirt and she stepped into it, too. I zipped it up and smoothed it out. I knew just the shoes and grabbed her pair of low rise black leather boots and slipped them on her feet. I put her sweater on her and she looked beautiful and I told her that.

I turned and got out a pink shift dress with bell sleeves. It was very short with a flouncy, flirty skirt. I put on a pair of nearly matching pink bikini underwear. I slipped on the dress and then put on a pair of white Tommy Bahama wedge sandals. I spun around to show Jilly.

"What do you think?" I asked with a smile.

Jilly smiled and took my hands, "I think you are the sexiest, most stunning girl there,"

I laughed, "How do you know? We're not even there!"

Jilly blushed, "Because, you are the sexiest, most stunning girl anywhere."

I blushed in return, "Back atcha."

I wrapped her in my arms, "I love you. Are you ready to face the world?"

She smiled hugely, "You gonna greet my Mom?"

I smiled back, "Of course, you're everything to me, so I have to be everything to you and that includes being a part of your life with your mom."

She teared up and hugged me. Then she took my hand and we walked out together.

We walked out into the family room and her mom looked up from the magazine I was reading. "Katarina? That was you?" She gasped.

"Yes, Mrs. Andrews, I love your daughter more than anything and I intend to spend the rest of my life with her, making her as happy as she makes me." I said in a rush.

She sat there a minute before she got up to hug us both. "I'm not going to say I understand or approve, but if you're together, you'd better start calling me Mom."

I smiled, "Ok...Mom."

Jilly was crying. I looked at the clock and said, "We'd better go babe. We're already late."

Jilly's Mom hugged us both and shooed us out the door.

We got in the Mini and I texted Mom and said we were on our way. I got one back right away.

"Us?" Was all it said.

"Us! And I am soooo happy." I answered.

"Great, I'm glad." She answered.

"Um, what have you told Daddy?" I asked.

"I told him not to be surprised by anything when you get here." She said. "Be careful and I'll see you soon."

Jilly was reading over my shoulder and she was giggling. "Wow."

I smiled, "I know, right?"

We rode to the club in silence. We held hands between shifts. It took about fifteen minutes. After we parked and got out I kissed Jilly and asked if she was ready. After this, there was no going back.

"I told you I've loved you all my life." She said. "There is no way I'm backing out now that I'm so close."

I giggled and said, "Ok, here goes nothin'." She laughed and took my hand. We went into the club and on into the dining room.

Mom and Dad along with Steve and his wife, and Mel and his wife were in a small private dining room. There were two seats between Mom and Dad and Mel and his wife. When we walked in the door I noticed Dad's eyes were drawn to our hands and then flicked to Mom's face. She shook her head and smiled at us.

"I'm sorry we're late," I said, "We had something unexpected come up."

"It's Ok, Kat," Mel said, "we're just glad you could join us. Come sit down."

We made our way around the table and sat down. Mom squeezed my hand and smiled.

I took a deep breath, "Everybody, I'd like you to meet Jillian Andrews, my girlfriend and the love of my life."

We were greeted by dead silence. I had to hope I hadn't ruined Daddy's job chances.




Kat Ch. 03



Then Mel's wife, who was seated next to Jilly said, "Kat, I don't know if you remember me, but I'm Solange, Mel's wife."

I smiled, "Yes, I remember you. How are you?"

She smiled very warmly, "I am well. How long have you been together?"

We giggled, "Officially? About three hours."

She smiled wider, "So we're the first to know? How exciting."

"Not exactly, we were surprised this afternoon by Jilly's Mom." We both blushed.

Solange burst out laughing, "That had to be embarrassing."

We blushed harder, "Oh, yeah."

For whatever reason that broke the ice and we were just one of the couples. I looked at Mom and she smiled, though Daddy looked like somebody had hit him over the head. After we ordered Mel asked the server to close the door to the private dining room.

He stood and began speaking. "We hired Alex right out of high school. He seemed like a bright, hardworking kid who might have a future with our company and he did."

I looked at Daddy and he was blushing like mad. It cracked me up and I nudged Jilly and nodded at Daddy. She giggled, too.

Mel continued, "We promoted him to foreman and then to general foremen. But he kept exceeding our expectations. So we promoted him to project manager and then finally to operations manager. But, he kept exceeding expectations and not coincidentally making us money. So, because of that and because Solange really wants to travel, I am retiring as president and becoming Chairman Emeritus and Steve has accepted the job of president and I am happy and proud to announce that Alex has accepted the job of executive vice president, effective immediately."

Mom screamed and grabbed Dad and everybody else started clapping. Jilly and I got up and hugged Daddy. Mom, Daddy, Jilly and I were all crying.

Mel tapped his wine glass, getting everyone's attention. "Now, there's a bit of, well I don't know if it's bad news, but it's a little difficult. Nobody knows the job that Alex has been working on like Alex so he needs to finish it up."

Mom sighed, she didn't look pissed; she looked disappointed.

Mel smiled, "But maybe there's a silver lining." Mom looked at Mel suspiciously. "We have abused Alex's good nature for long enough. We're hoping that Annie will go with him and stay for the duration."

Mom screamed again, jumped up and grabbed Mel and gave him a great big kiss on the mouth. Mel started laughing and Solange kiddingly smacked Mom.

Mel said, "Hey, that worked out so well, we need to find somebody else to promote." 

Solange growled, "I don't think so buster!" Everybody laughed.

Then Solange looked at us, "Well, I'll bet you'll have a good time being by yourself in that big house."

We both blushed again, holding hands and watching the celebration. I looked at Jilly and said, "This is a great way to start the rest of our lives. I love you."